Heclimbed out of his twin bed in his stripped PJ's and gottendressed in a blue T-shirt, shorts and sneakers. He went outto his new red Honda and drove...to the open all night drugstore to buy the new type of razor he heard about than runwhile you're standing in the shower."Where did you go?" Donna asked when Phil drove back intothe drive way, undid his seat belt and got out of the car.Since Phil had traded in his old car he had missed theautomatic seatbelts of the old one."I got a razor for my. Was Heather just meplaying a girl or was it going to be more? That kept spinning through myhead. I fell asleep quickly as I was so tired and confused.Again, I slept through running with Dan and again he let me know about it.More talk about being girly and on and on. When I turned him down to watchthe afternoon NFL games he really poured it on telling me I've abandonedhim and guys. He knew I was going over the girls again so he played on thatto bust more jokes on me. But he did ask if I looked. After this had happened three times I decided it might not have been an accident and it was time to get some fresh air. I crawled over the couples and excused myself.The night air was so crisp, I loved it. I went off just outside the bright lights of the party to sit beneath a large Oak tree to look at the stars. They were so pretty, like little angels just flying around on a black cloth. They twinkled oh so nice. But awfully hazy, like I couldn't focus.Soon I heard the sound of two boys coming. Stephanie was a freshman at Kansas State, home for Christmas. She was pretty as a picture, like her sister, but a bit flighty. She certainly thought a lot of her big brother.The man's pickup was in the driveway, but there was no answer at the door. Stephanie got worried. It seemed that something had happened to him in the Army, and when he came back he let himself go to seed. With all of the talk about PTSD on television Stephanie was worried that he might have done something to himself, so.